আমার বাড়ির দুর্গাপুজা

Aitihyapurna our separate information-year-old house Puja are hiding something behind. At the time, the richest aristocratic family in Calcutta Durga Puja, which was introduced for the petty gramabanlara people suffer. It is an effort to bring smile on the face of the people in our house puja gramabanlara Some pieces begin with the events of this story.

It would Be The Beginning of Our great thakurdalanera mahalaya Puzo Puzo The Paddock AT The end of The Night by a handful khaoyaamara The end of day , with turnover telebhaja When daduta feast seemed Had ODD, some people do eat Not to Live. When they make a mistake, however, to see after the break at the age of ninety, he kind of chilen active.

I remember back in time, nine mantraccaranera gamanayaca purutamasayera at the end of the tears coming down over the eyes and the voice of water. This is what will be the end of the puja rudhile jalataranaga not worried that we would. And the thought of an elderly man in front of a shame in a way that does not dispose of tears. Later, I learned to be worshiped in vain without fear.

I remember the day ten nights Anjali Thakur was early in the morning and around noon on pradakhkhina the Puja Mandap preparing to bar from the image. What happens when our hearts are weighed down with sadness adults joy to see. Tagore made out of bamboo deck that will rotate the whole city! Even though the works were pratimabahakara Tagore was sometimes fitted with shoulder, and soften what is called Durga Mai, found joy in the midst of all this coming year will be less. CONSULTATIONS CONSULTATIONS CONSULTATIONS CONSULTATIONS home sweet taste at the end of immersing the idols of the Lord came to purutamasaera that adults will go home. Finally, the width of the sweet and perfect in all respects, the special items for adults. Why do we go to chotarai or excluded from the Mahaprasad. So even the strongest of our fate a little bit. Petabhara sweep of the Gods that bamsagachta mysterious woman in front of the house began to dangle like. Is that still a bamsagach, not some imaginary woman is my first love in the flesh.

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